After enjoying the beautiful scenery of Qionghua in Yangzhou City, Cui Hao took Jingye and Xiao'er to a small shop in the middle of nowhere. Although the location of the store is in the center of Yangzhou City, it is located in a small street, and the business is naturally poor. However, although the business is not as prosperous as the buildings outside, the signboards of the small shops are not worse than theirs.

Pastry King, the name of this small shop, is extremely domineering, and no pastry shop in Yangzhou dares to compete with it.

The interior of the shop has two floors, both of which are small foot tables and soft futon seats. The decoration is very elegant in ink and ink, and there are different colors of osmanthus dotted everywhere.

On the second floor, the three of them sat in a partitioned position, with a round window next to them. Xiao'er sat inside against the window, Jingye was close to Xiao'er, and Cui Hao was sitting directly opposite Jingye.

On the table in front of them were two plates of pastries, a round osmanthus cake, a square red bean cake, and a pot of rice wine in the middle.

"Which one do you want to eat first?" Jingye knew that Xiao'er liked to eat sweeter pastries, so he ordered these two, and Cui Hao said that the osmanthus cake in this house is the best taste of Yangzhou City.

"Well, let's eat osmanthus first. Xiao'er looked at the two plates of pastries, pointed to the osmanthus cake and said. She has eaten many kinds of osmanthus cakes, and she feels the same, I don't know how this one is.

Jingye gently picked up a piece of osmanthus cake, put it in a small plate, cut a small piece, put it in a wooden spoon, and fed it to Xiao'er. Xiao'er obediently opened her mouth and took the osmanthus cake in her mouth.

At the entrance of the osmanthus cake, the smile opened her beautiful eyes, her face was excited, and she brought the small plate of pure industry and dug it slowly. The bite just now is smooth and smooth, the floral fragrance is elegant, the sweetness is not greasy, and it is very delicious.

Jingye looked at the smiling expression, smiled gently, poured her a glass of rice wine, and said softly: "Eat slowly, don't worry." ”

"Hee-hee, it's so delicious, I've never eaten such a delicious osmanthus cake. You talk, leave me alone. Hearing this, Xiao'er smiled at Jingye and said softly. She knew that Jingye and Cui Hao still had something to say, so she didn't bother them.

Cui Hao quietly looked at the loving couple in front of him, smiling, and very envious in his heart.

Seeing this, Jingye looked at Cui Hao, who had not disturbed them, and asked gently: "I heard Brother Cui just now that the fireworks in Yangzhou City still need to be watched upstairs?"

"It's not that you have to go upstairs, it's just that you can see it more clearly, and it's better upstairs than if you were down there or somewhere else. And Brother Jing is accompanied by beautiful women, standing in a high-rise building to watch fireworks, there must be a style. Cui Hao smiled and explained to Jingye while raising his glass.

"Boom. ”

Jingye raised his glass and touched Cui Hao, drank the rice wine, and the taste was wonderful. Hearing Cui Hao's words, he asked again, "Then what are the rules for going upstairs?"

"Ordinary people naturally can't climb the building, except for the government order of Yangzhou City, only King Cui and his family can go upstairs. As for foreign tourists, as long as they have a special status, they can also go upstairs. Finally, there are cultivators, if you can defeat the three old men guarding the building, you can climb the building. At the same time, he drank the rice wine, and Cui Hao carefully explained the rules of going upstairs to Jingye. He could see that Jingye loved the girls around him very much, and if the girls liked to watch fireworks very much, then Jingye would definitely go upstairs.

"It's a bit offensive, but I can understand it. After listening to Cui Hao's explanation, Jingye was very unhappy with these powerful people. Turning his head to glance at Xiao Er, who was bent on tasting pastries and rice wine, Jingye asked again, "Brother Cui, can you know the strength of the three people guarding the building?"

Cui Hao thought for a while and said softly: "Those three people are all cultivators of the second or third level of the Yuan Vein Realm, and they are not too high. For climbing the building, Brother Jing doesn't have to worry about this, the Yellow Crane Tower is the symbol of Yangzhou City, and climbing the tower is also a traditional rule, which no one can change. ”

"Is there two or three floors in the Yuan Vein Realm, but it doesn't matter, when can I go upstairs?" Knowing the strength of the building guard, Pure Karma also has a number in his heart. However, thinking that this fireworks should not be set off every day, he asked.

"Every seven days, there are two days left before the next one. Just go upstairs in advance, there are not many other requirements. Filling the wine glass and pouring another glass for the pure industry, Cui Hao said.

After saying thank you, Jingye raised his wine glass and touched it with Cui Hao again, drank it slowly, and chuckled: "Okay, I know about this." However, is the teleportation station in the hands of the Wang family not allowed to be used by outsiders at all, or does it have other special conditions?"

Putting down the wine glass, Cui Hao said calmly: "The Wang family is powerful, the descendants of the family, and there are many talents, so they are the only teleporter." As for the conditions, if someone mentions them, they will open their mouths. Do you still remember that Wang Xing just now, he is the third young master of the Wang family, and he dragged it very much. ”

"Yes, this is really surprising, things have come together, so what do you say is protecting you?" Jingye was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect that Wang Xing was still a disciple of the Wang family, no wonder there were so many subordinates.

"In the past two days, I always feel that Cui Yu will do something to me, although the family is optimistic about him, but after all, I am a descendant of the Cui family, and he is only a descendant of the person who came to the door. So if he wants to kill me, he can only do it outside. Brother Jing didn't know that he also had a good friend, that was Wang Xing's second brother, Wang Chang! Look, is it difficult for him to kill me?" Cui Hao heard Jingye ask himself this question, without thinking too much, and said with a wry smile.

"Your relationship is complicated, but if you are in danger, you can come to me, and as long as I am still here and I can solve it, I will help you. Hearing Cui Hao talk about Cui Yu, Jingye was also a little speechless, isn't this Cui family competing with the Wang family, so why is Cui Yu friendly with the second son of the Wang family? It's too complicated.

Hearing Jingye's words, Cui Hao also breathed a sigh of relief, although Jingye's words were not too strong, but for Cui Hao, it was enough.

Thinking that Pure Industry seemed to need the teleportation array very much, Cui Hao thought of two ways and said seriously: "Then thank you Brother Jing, um... If Brother Jing really needs to use the teleportation array, there may be only two ways to do it right now. Although you and I have known each other for a short time, I don't think Brother Jing will be able to make friends with the Wang family, so the first method is to destroy the Wang family and solve all the problems directly. As for the second type, Brother Jing can get acquainted with my old man, and he can come forward to help you. ”

Jingye was stunned when he heard this, and soon understood the meaning of Cui Hao's words. I never thought that Cui Hao's ambition was so big, and he actually wanted to kill the Wang family with his own hands, or put pressure on Cui Yu.

"The King Destroying Family is a little funny, the second one is good, the day of the climb may be an opportunity, if Brother Cui is also there, then please leave it to you. Jingye picked up the flask, poured a glass for Xiao'er first, then filled them up, and chuckled.

Cui Hao is a very smart person, he knows what Jingye said, nodded to Jingye, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Brother Jing, I can still do this little thing." Come on, it!"

"!"

"Boom. ”

The two smiled at each other, clinked glasses and drank the mellow rice wine, each took a piece of pastry, and tasted it slowly. Xiao'er is intoxicated by the combination of red bean cake and rice wine, and has a long aftertaste.

......

Yangzhou city north, the palace.

In a mansion that occupies a large area, there are many people everywhere. Some brought tea and water, some did chores, and some held a letter in both hands and walked quickly to the door of their master's study.

"Master, there is a letter from Chang'an City. The servant stood in front of the door and shouted softly, then stood respectfully and said no more.

"Crunch. ”

The door of the study opened, and an old man who looked to be in his sixties, but with a straight back, stepped out and looked at the next person. He is the head of the Wang family, Wang Kui.

Taking the letterhead, Wang Kui returned to the study, closed the door, and sat down in his chair. He looked at the letterhead, and there was nothing on the outside but his own name, and when he opened it, there were two pieces of paper inside.

The first sheet of paper is an imprint, a red dragon-shaped sigil. Seeing this, Wang Kui's expression changed, and he quickly put away the piece of paper and was silent. The second piece of paper is a text, an order to be exact.

His eyes swept over the text carefully, and Wang Kui's eyes gradually became solemn. That adult is letting himself make a move on a junior, but this person is a disciple there after all, so it's really a bit difficult to do. However, as long as he cooperates with the people above to kill him, this Yangzhou City will be in his hands from now on, and this condition is even more tempting.

After some long thought, Wang Kui put away the letterhead, left the academy, and walked to the backyard.

......

After a long talk with the pastry king, Jingye said goodbye to Cui Hao for the time being, and before leaving, he specially asked Cui Hao where Wang Xing and Lai Gou were. Cui Hao knew what Jingye was going to do, and told Jingye the location of the Yellow Crane Tower, and made an appointment to meet again in two days.

After that, Jingye took a smile and found a restaurant in the center of Yangzhou City that looked pretty good. As for Cui Hao, he plans not to go out for the next two days, and as soon as he goes out, he will give Cui Yu a chance to kill himself, as long as he introduces the net industry to his grandfather, the family will not underestimate him.

The night is shrouded, and the long street of Yangzhou City is quite lively, with a lot of pedestrians and bright lights. However, compared to Stone City, it seems colder, but compared to Chang'an City, Yangzhou City is very noisy at night.

In the guest room of a restaurant, Jingye leaned against the window with a smile, looking at the charming night in the distance, and looking down at the small bridge and flowing water nearby.

"Cui Hao's words, do you believe it?" Clinging to Jingye's chest, he smiled and looked at the bright pavilion outside, and asked softly. She couldn't tell whether what Cui Hao said was true or false, but she didn't want her little monk to be deceived.

"I can't believe it, at least in all the conversations today, he said it right. Don't be afraid, I won't let anyone hurt you. Jingye heard Xiao'er ask himself, thought for a moment, and said gently. Let him believe Cui Hao, he can't do it at the moment, after all, he only met today, as for whether it is true or not, maybe he will know it tonight.

When Jingye's words fell, Xiao'er turned around and no longer looked out the window, her beautiful eyes were full of affection, she looked up at Jingye, and her red lips bit slightly.

In the face of such a beautiful scenery, the dark night outside the window naturally defeated. Jingye looked down at Xiao'er, the corners of her mouth rose, picked up her boneless waist, and walked into the curtain.

The small window was closed by a gentle breeze, and there was a slight resentment. The small bridge outside the window was a little lost, and whispered to his friend. Flowing water with the mood of a small bridge, passing through the entire Yangzhou City.